I
think I have the best, smartest dog ever. He is sort of a suck up, though.
I was lying on the couch and
Isaac was standing next to the couch, getting petted. His tail was
wagging happily and it knocked my hair brush off the coffee table. I
didn't even notice he knocked it off but Isaac noticed, and turned
around, and picked up the brush and gave it to me. I told him he was
the best dog ever and kissed him on the head, which he liked so much
that he then turned around, spotted my hair scrunchy thing on the coffee
table, and picked that up and gave it to me. He wanted some more pets
and praise.
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